Yin Wennian under the mountain was still pursuing his own way, and Yue Jinshu and others who walked down from Zhenwu Mountain also followed closely to find traces.

On the other side, Yu Qimeng is much more lucky, although he is not young, he is full of energy, his legs and feet are neat, he has crossed the Yao Mountain all the way to the west, and has seen Song Yiyun's rough rule over the four states in the northwest, and also sighed at the magnificence of the desert outside the lonely smoke, as well as the loess people, and the oases are dotted.

The old Taoist is really not bad, and when he went out of the pass, he encountered a spring by mistake - this is one of the few places that Chen Yu has arranged outside the plug, hidden in a sea of sand, and he doesn't want to be found.

In recent years, the desolate sandbar where the spring was originally buried has been dyed with a hint of green, and a clear spring has risen from the ground.

The wind is clear, and the invisible spirituality blows away the heat and dryness of the desert, leaving only a sense of immersion and comfort.

Yu Qimeng sat and practiced again, but this time he didn't stay too long, because there were not many supplies, and he was on the road alone, so he found that this place contained a similar ethereal rhyme to the place he met earlier.

"There are extraordinary fruits in the world, but I don't know what caused them, and God created them? Or the ...... left by those who came before them"

With many doubts, Yu Qimeng set off, but he never met again, there are many springs in the world, and the Great Array of Prison Immortals is now only shrouded in Qi Liang, although it has expanded slightly, it has not reached thousands of miles outside the Saiwai.

Yu Qimeng felt a little bit about this, and after leaving a distance after leaving the stopper, he vaguely felt that the world outside his body had become restless, at first he thought it was caused by the sandbar surrounding and the sun hanging, but then he realized that something was wrong, the heat had not changed, and what touched him was an indescribable sense of divine thought.

The old Tao who has been initially awakened does not understand the key, and he does not know that he has stepped out of the scope of the big array, and the spirituality in the outer area is not as good as the one in the array, which is even more chaotic.

Of course, the level of spiritual activity outside far exceeded that of the suppressed array, which was why he felt that his spiritual sense was touched, and the qi in his body increased faster than decreased.

However, two months later, Yu Qimeng stopped.

He had come to an oasis where all the people were red-haired, insolently bearded, white-faced, and glass-eyed.

Lao Dao had read it in a book, and when he knew that these Hu people were different from those of the Central Plains, he was surprised, but he didn't seem to be panicked when he first arrived.

The reason why he stopped was for another reason.

During this period of time, the distance from the Central Plains is getting farther and farther away, and there is no such unique place, and it will be cultivated to rise when you sit on it, but the speed is really not slow, compared with the Central Plains and the Northwest area, it is several times faster!

But Yu Qimeng obviously felt that something was wrong, and the qi in the main body seemed to be affected by the restless qi of heaven and earth, and became unruly.

This was nothing to Lao Dao, he just sensed that there was something unrevealed behind it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yu Qimeng stopped and did not continue to go west, of course, he learned from the local population that there was a desert of thousands of miles, far from being comparable to ordinary Xiaoshazhou, and it was still inconvenient for him to suffer from his old arms and legs.

"Let's go back first."

He wanted to go back to that sandy land and the mountains and forests to take a second look, from Guangyong to the west, more than a year, but only found two places.

The land of the Dao, as Yu Qimeng called it, he didn't know the existence of the spring, but the benefits of living on it for a long time could not be clearer.

And when he returned and experienced it on the spring in the sand, he found that his qi was being refined, and his impetuousness and impurities were fading in the natural spiritual rhyme.

The old Taoist priest was even more determined to think that these places were treasures - there were many descriptions of blessed lands and caves in the legends and classics of the Daomen, how similar these places were in his eyes, but there was no Qionglou Yuyu, which made the old Taoist faintly disappointed.

……

The Three Realms Well looked down quietly, reflecting the Great Array of Immortals that had expanded from fifteen to twenty-eight nodes at the bottom of the well.

Yu Qimeng's traces were naturally not missed, even if he was only a drop in the ocean compared to all sentient beings, but because of the strength of his spiritual sense and his initially awakened self, he was recorded by the spiritual weapon of the Three Realms Well, and fed back to Chen Yu who was still combing through the big array at the first time.

This is one of his doppelgangers, who is busy working on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, searching for the past everywhere, gathering the spirituality, repairing the cracks and gaps left when penetrating the void and extracting the spirituality in the early stage, polishing and regularizing, saving the future from collapsing and devouring.

Chen Yu still didn't know what was behind the void, but as the Law Body discovered the defects in the deep layers again and again, filled in the perfection, and gradually penetrated into the area below the thousand layers, he finally saw a hint of it.

As it was said at the beginning, this world is a place similar to a mille-feuille, and the present world is the bread surface, and those inner layers that are stacked together are not parallel, but intertwined, head and tail, shadow and reality are intertwined, forming a situation that is extremely chaotic and untraceable in the deepest part.

The second half is his conjecture and has not been verified, but according to Chen Yu's current experience and observations, eight or nine are not far from ten.

Unless one day a pre-generation civilization emerges that can pierce the void.

Chen Yu didn't know how to evaluate such a strange world formed by nature, after all, spirituality may be the accumulation of this kind of causeless and fruitless accumulation, catalyzed by living beings, and finally overflowing in the heavens and the earth.

"If this is the case, the final destination of the natural spirituality after it is dispersed ......"

Perhaps there is no end to it at all, and the so-called great filter is nothing more than the attraction caused by the 'scarcity' of the present world itself.

It's like a circle, going around and going back to square one.

Chen Yu didn't feel much about this, and he had a lot of speculations so far that he had practiced, and he was afraid that he could fill the entire Qinghao Mountain one by one.

However, in fact, many of these speculations will be falsified as they are explored, and then new doubts and speculations will be created, which can only be said to be equally endless.

He didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, there was really no need, he had this effort, sorted out the big array, loaded the various expected modules, and the next step was the era of the Great Dharma Transmission, and he had to pick a few good seedlings to speed up the number of cultivators in the present world.

Although Chen Yu felt that the noble essence was not much expensive, there were very few cultivators who could talk about it now, except for him, and the few who were also staying outside the door, or just starting afar.

Zila!

While diverging thoughts, he sketches the air with a pen and draws a stroke of inspiration.

Cultivating for the body, there is no need for a talisman to be used to write a formation, Chen Yu described, a thunderbolt burst out, and a smell of burnt paste was born out of thin air.

It's done!

The thunder light dissipated, and he also paused his thoughts and returned to the big array under him.

With a single move, the Three Realms Well flew down from the high sky into his palm. On it, there were two silver palm-sized runes.

One of them is like a thunderbolt, and the other is constantly fluctuating and rippling, but a closer look can still show that it is the same as the former, but the form has changed slightly.

"The rebuke spirit charm is also suitable."

This is the means that he realizes from the fusion of the Dharma in his body, a small trick, which can imprint the mana on something with a unique property, which can be triggered at any time, and suck the natural spirit to restore it. fell on the Three Realms Well, and it was more likely to grow under the influence of the latter.

"The thunder is complete, when it makes a sound!"

After that, Chen Yu's doppelganger slapped lightly, the two runes trembled, the Three Realms Well hooked up the big array, and under the support of the ocean-like spiritual ocean, the spiritual light surging in the deep layers was repeatedly dyed with a trace of silver!

Although the runes are small and the mana is shallow, they have earth-shattering potential!

Bang!

At this moment, countless people looked up.

The sky is splendid, and the silver thunder is like a tide!

(End of chapter)